She told William to turn around and started washing down his back. She then reached around and stroked the soap onto his chest and genitals. This ca...sed her young breasts to rest against her brother’s bare back. Her nipples hardened as they pressed against him as she got aroused feeling his penis in her soapy hand. She gently stroked his cock and ball sack in her grasp, careful to wash away his cum, and her juices and virgin blood from his shaft and nuts. Feeling his sister’s slippery grip. As for me, sex with the wife was off the menu. She no longer wanted to know. We were only young, and its not normal for a woman in her twenties to lose her sex drive altogether. I don't know what I've done that's so wrong. I guess she doesn't want me anymore. She had called me, earlier that morning, to ask if I could be at her house and wait for the boilerman to fix her hot water, because work had called her in at the last minute. I had planned a day of lazing around, doing nothing on my day. He didn’t call.’ ‘What the hell are you trying to accomplish here?’ Jen asked. ‘Are you trying to end your relationship?’ I just looked at her, bewildered. ‘It’s a good thing you guys aren’t getting married anyway. You’re both under the legal age – emotionally.’ I sucked in a breath so I could yell back at her. Then I realized it proved her point. ‘We’re acting like children, aren’t we?’ She gave me a look that said you think. ‘Maybe we’re not.’ This time she looked at me, bewildered. ‘There’s. My heart was thumping. I knocked. She opened the door and it should have sounded like a choir. Her perfect framed body wearing a white satin half robe and pink thigh highs. She stood all of 5'1 and might have weighed in a 105. Her hair was short and eyes were wide. She was the very definition of the word "Petite." My cock was throbbing so hard I almost did not hear her invite me in. The room smelt of her light perfume, weed and sex. My eyes adjusted and I could see the king sized bed and her.